Chapter 612: The Wind is Xiao Xiao and the Water is Cold

The moon is very round tonight, but there are also a lot of dark clouds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The bright moon is also obscured by dark clouds from time to time, and there are some moments and some moments.

"You know, I once saw a very large and bright moon, which was the full moon of the fifteenth month." Sitting on the eaves blowing the cold wind for a while, Mo Kongjing said abruptly to the wind.

Without waiting for anyone to reply, she gestured to herself and muttered in a low voice, "The moon is really big and round, like a plate." ”

"The queen must have been admiring the moon with someone very important." Wei Fengyan, who was holding the wine jar, suddenly said.

But Mo Kongjing just raised his head and looked at Wei Fengyan vigorously, nodded and shook his head, "He is my disciple, and he is the one I like the most, his name is Xiao Yihan." The moon that night was round and round, but it was red, the color of blood, and the whole Tianzi Town was silent, except for the roar of demons. Anyone who has experienced that war knows that the night is particularly terrifying, and the roar of the demon seems to be ringing in the ears, not to mention sleeping and practicing, even if you open your eyes, you are afraid that you will suddenly jump out of an unknown corner in the next moment, and a demon will pounce on it with its claws and bite its neck. ”

Obviously it was very calm, but Wei Fengyan heard from it that there was a very terrible thing that was silent in people's hearts at that time, called fear.

At this time, Wei Fengyan didn't answer again, she also knew that the current Mo Kongjing saw the full moon in the sky and thought of some bad things, and what the queen needed at this moment was just plain talking, and all she had to do was just listen quietly.

"The moon is round, but it is the color of blood. My disciple died right in front of my eyes, you know, at that time, as long as I - if only I could have been one step earlier, he would not have died, really, you may not understand my feelings at that time, I really wanted to cut myself with a sword. I'm actually quite nervous, and I'm used to doing everything without regrets, but ...... That was the only time I regretted it, I regretted that I had taken him as an apprentice, I regretted that I didn't drive away him who had been stubborn in a moment of crisis, and I regretted why my cultivation was so low and so slow. I really, really regret it..."

I want to cry, but I can't cry, I am used to being strong, how can I show others cowardice?

The feeling of wanting to cry and not being able to cry was terrible, and after a long sigh of silence, Mo Kongjing suddenly snatched the wine jar from Wei Fengyan's hand and poured it directly, and only after a long sigh of relief did he feel better.

Looking at the bright moon, Mo Kongjing pulled his face and said calmly, "Since then, I haven't seen the moon for a long, long time, and I'm even afraid to look at the moon, whenever I see the bright full moon, I will think of the full moon that night as bright as blood, and think of Xiao Yihan who died in front of me." ”

"Queen...... Everyone is burdened with a heavy past. What we can do is to take every step of the future well, in order to survive, for a more wonderful tomorrow. This is also the original intention of countless monks who want to set foot on the peak of the Great Dao. Knowing the magnificent and magnificent world outside, who is willing to spend this life in the ordinary? ”

Wei Fengyan didn't look at Mo Kongjing on the side, but just looked at Mingyue and told her heart.

At the beginning of the avenue, the heart was so simple.

'Bang! ’

The wine jar was thrown off the eaves by Mo Kongjing and fell to pieces.

Wiping his mouth fiercely, he turned his heart sideways, and Mo Kongjing opened his mouth firmly.

"It is precisely because I am unwilling that I want to work hard to live, although there are few immortals throughout the ages, it is not nothing, why can others do it, I can't do it?"

Wei Fengyan didn't answer, and she didn't feel the need to answer, the queen's determination and Dao heart were extremely firm and unwavering from beginning to end. All she had to do was to clear the clouds in front of her and let the queen see a more cruel, real and terrifying world.

"Let's make a move tomorrow, no matter what Yan Ran's choice is, at least for now, she must sit firmly as the chief disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. We have no way back. ”

After that, Mo Kongjing turned over and got off the eaves and pushed open his door and walked in, and at the same time, the door of the next room also quietly closed, although the 'creaking' sound of the door closing was very small, but she heard it clearly.

However, in fact, Mo Kongjing and Wei Fengyan knew very well in their hearts that they didn't know whether they were for themselves or Mu Yanran.

At dawn on the second day, there was a gray layer above the entire Xiaoyao Valley, and Mo Kongjing and Wei Fengyan did not find Mu Yanran's figure in Lanyue Xuan.

Obviously, he made up his mind yesterday, but when Mo Kongjing really faced it, he found that his heart was still heavy.

She will never forget that it was she and Wei Fengyan who personally forced such a kind, beautiful, dignified and generous person into this desperate situation, even if she knew better than anyone what a desperate situation they would fall into without the protection of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Everyone in the world knows that the inheritance of the immortals in the Dusty Light Secret Realm is now in the hands of Mu Yanran, and the news that they escaped from the Dusty Light Secret Realm twenty years later has been known to the people of the world, and now the delay in making a move is all due to the strength and face of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Rao is like this, even in the Valley of Freedom this month, there have been four groups of dead soldiers who have come to assassinate them.

Mo Kongjing couldn't imagine what desperate situation they would be pushed into by this bloody storm without the protection of the Xiaoyao Sect.

The chief disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect is the top position, and Mu Yanran must sit down. All this is just to survive, it is just a simple wish, but it is so difficult to implement.

On that day, Mu Yanran took on the responsibility on her shoulders alone, and she did not return to Lanyue Xuan at night.

That night, Mo Kongjing sat silently in Lanyue Xuan motionless, waiting for the return of the owner of Lanyue Xuan.

Mu Yanran walked around in the Xiaoyao Valley, and she had never stepped a step in Lanyue Xuan for seven days, while Mo Kongjing sat motionless in Lanyue Xuan and waited for seven days.

Mu Yanran, who was covered in bruises, saw Mo Kongjing sitting at the table with her eyes closed when she stepped into Lanyue Xuan for the first time, she raised a dignified and gentle smile and called softly as if relieved, "Ah Jing... I did it. ”

Under the surprised gaze of Mo Kongjing and Wei Fengyan, Mu Yanran slowly fell.

Mu Yanran's body was covered with many terrible injuries, caused by sharp weapons, needles, and even her skin was purple.

It's hard to imagine how Mu Yanran has come over in the past seven days, and how much she has endured alone to take back the things that originally belonged to her one by one.

(To be continued.) )